Before Baron Gil could speak, several delicate bottles of holy water were knocked on him by the three priests. The bottle of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info then cracked, and the high-purity holy water containing the power of the rich holy light was directly poured on the blood-sucking monster, sending out a burst of "...... Zi" corrosive sound.

Jill didn't care about the corrosive burns on his body, and turned his head to glance at the three priests with some indifference: "Something that can't be on the table!" Then he stretched out his hand, and his whole body seemed to suddenly stretch out like a mollusk, and he pressed the priests against the wall on the side.

The old knight Reynolds had no intention of helping at all, and it was really a bit inferior to sneak attack when others were talking, especially when the other party had no desire to fight. As the core area of the Frankish kingdom at that time, the French still attached great importance to chivalry.

The part of Baron Jill's body that was corroded by holy water emitted a foul smell, and Dawn couldn't help but snort a few times, looking at this monster that resembled a mollusk, he felt a chill in his heart, in his impression, the vampire shape was so disgusting or unique.

"You...... Vampires?" Dawn wielded her spear to force the baron back, saving the priests. He felt that this monster didn't seem to have much desire to attack, so the intensity of the attack was not too high.

"Vampire, hehe, sort of!" Jill leaped some distance and stood at the back of the hall, where there was a large curtain, and the strong smell of blood came from it. "I don't know what I'm now, but after Joan of Arc was killed, I heard strange rumors about Wallachia Castle. Later, he traveled to Romania and was converted into a blood clan with the help of Count Dracula. But in order to resurrect Joan of Arc, I also tried everything I could. It turned out to be like this, and I'm not sure if it's a vampire or not, but ......"

Jill waved his hand to tear off the heavy curtain, revealing a scene of blood hell, countless boys of about fifteen or sixteen years old were hung upside down like bacon on a large slaughterhouse, with wounds on the carotid arteries, large and small, and blood continued to flow down and collect in a stony pool below.

"But...... I do feed on blood, especially the blood of young boys, hahaha...... "Feeling the stimulation of blood, Jill's voice began to become obsessed and crazy, and the same party was a little different.

"Sure enough, this kind of crooked way affects the mind the most, and no one who encounters it is mentally normal!" Chen Xi complained silently.

"You scum of hell, get my Irian back!" the old knight Reynolds saw the bloody scene in front of him, and his concern for his son suddenly fell into despair. He swung his great sword and rushed towards Jill frantically, the heavy spiritual power of the holy light almost condensed into substance around him, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the stone floor of the crypt, and the knight's heavy sword in his hand slashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

This kind of power even the somewhat crazy Jill did not dare to resist, but because he was in a corner and was afraid that the "food" behind him would be destroyed, he had limited space to dodge. His body twisted into a pulp of paste and resisted Reynolds' blow, and the greatsword slashed the legendary vampire in two. Soon, however, the two corpses that had fallen to the ground fused together like worms.

"Tsk, it's really surprising that a saint-level knight would appear in such a small city!" Jill made a gloomy voice, and there was no weakness in his rehealed body.

Reynolds didn't mean to entangle with him at all, he didn't look like a saint-level master at all, just like an ordinary father, he rushed into the Shura slaughterhouse to find information about his son.

"No, it's not, all the corpses here aren't ......" Reynolds turned his head violently, the anger in his heart made him unable to suppress the light element in his body as usual, his two eyes emitted dazzling white holy light like stardust, staring at Baron Gil and yelling: "Scum, where is my child Irian?"

"Yi ...... I don't know who it is, my prey is here!" the baron shuddered unconsciously, and then replied honestly.

"Damn, this is the Holy Light Impact, you dare to tempt me!" Jill is worthy of being a vampire powerhouse on the same level as Dracula, and reacted immediately when something was slightly wrong in his spirit. Holy Light Shock is the use of light elements to be more friendly with the soul, and directly impact the soul origin of the caster. This simple spell is often applied to interrogate weaklings who are far inferior to themselves. However, an existence with a broken and distorted soul like a vampire is inevitable for even an old powerhouse like Jill.

"In other words, Irian's disappearance doesn't have much to do with you!" The old knight suddenly relaxed when he heard this, there was still hope before he fell into the hands of this old monster.

"Do you know, old man!" Baron Jill's face distorted slightly, and the appearance of some human forms was now completely transformed into a soft monster. "When Joan of Arc was captured, I begged all the nobles in the country, and got one promise after another to help, but in the end I ...... All I saw under the judgment seat were indifferent and heartless faces!"

"So, after that, I said to myself, if anyone plays tricks on me again, I'll let him die, ah......" The endless blood in the stone pool of blood surged towards him as if it were alive, merging into Jill's body that had become a soft mud monster, his body growing in size like a balloon, exuding a disgusting bloody aura.

"Retreat, this thing is going crazy!" Hansel shouted loudly, just as he wanted to pull Dawn back, but Dawn reached out and stopped him.

"I can't get out, there is still your mentor behind me, do you want to say hello solemnly?" Dawn pointed to a dark shadow in the corner of the crypt that was thicker than elsewhere. If it weren't for Bai Ze's perceptual reminder, Dawn was sure that she wouldn't have been able to spot this hidden vampire hunter even if she got closer.

"Tsk...... Such a strong perception, under the protection of the goddess of eternal night, Nix, can be discovered by you so easily, I'm afraid it's not your own strength!" Humes saw that Xingzang was spied on, and walked out of the shadows with an indifferent face, compared to the high-spirited spirit on the magic tower, he looked a little haggard at this time, but there were still some divine fluctuations on his body.

"The silver-like pewter spear head is just used to fool people, the divine power in his body has been squandered, but what the hell is the goddess of eternal night, this residual divine fluctuation is not very like a Celtic god!" Bai Ze muttered.